All Chapters of The Girl He Hates: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

JASON"We need to act fast before it's too late. You saw Kiera, she…." I choked on my words, unable to finish the sentence."She needs the transplant...," I said, closing my eyes to take a deep breath. "I know Jason... She needs the transplant as soon as possible," Kevin replied, his voice filled with understanding and determination. "I will do everything in my power to make sure we find a solution for her.""Please, I can't lose her," I pleaded, tears welling up in my eyes. "She's all I have left.""I know how much she means to you, Jason," Kevin reassured me, his voice filled with compassion. "She is my only family; I know how you feel. We will do everything we can to save her. I promise ."With those words, I felt a glimmer of hope in the midst of despair, knowing that Kevin would not give up on finding a solution for his sister.I ended the call and took a deep breath, staring at the door Kiera was taken into, waiting for any news on her condition.After what seemed like an etern

JASON“Are you sure he can help us?” Kevin asked as we stepped out of the car and walked towards the building. “You know, these places seem suspicious.”I raised my head, my eyes staring at Kevin, who seemed hesitant. “Are you scared?” I chuckled, placing a reassuring hand on his shoulder. “You deal with crimes and dangerous situations every day; this should be a piece of cake for you.” Kevin gave me a small smile, his confidence growing as we approached the entrance.“That’s not my point. I just don’t want us to get in over our heads,” he replied, his voice tinged with uncertainty. “Do you trust that guy we’re meeting inside?” he asked, causing me to pause and ponder his question. Despite my own reservations, I nodded confidently and replied, “I trust him enough to know that he is our only hope now.”“No, I don’t, but now he is my only hope,” I admitted, trying to reassure Kevin as we stepped inside the dimly lit building.Men in black suits stood at attention, eyeing us suspiciously

JASONAntonia and I stare at the couple sitting across us in their tiny space; their faces show a mixture of curiosity and confusion.“Why are you here again?” the woman asked, holding her husband’s hand. “We already told her that we couldn’t donate our daughter’s organs,” she continued, her voice tinged with sadness. The husband squeezed her hand reassuringly and replied, “We understand that our wife needs the transplant, but we can’t bear the thought of parting with our daughter’s organs. We hope you can find another solution for her.”“She is on life support,” I replied, trying to convey the urgency of the situation. “We are running out of time,” I added, hoping they would reconsider their decision. “I know that for your daughter, it was a precious gift. It’s hard for any parent to make this decision.” I said it with empathy. “I am also the father of a girl, and I know how difficult this must be for you. But with your one yes, you can potentially save multiple lives and give others

JASON“Just a slap won’t be enough,” he said, his eyes gleaming with determination. “How about I give you a knife or a better gun?” he suggested, a dangerous glint in his eyes.“No….” The husband spoke firmly, shaking his head. “Maybe he’s a bad guy; maybe he’s the reason for our daughter’s suffering, but we can’t stoop to his level.” The husband spoke, holding his wife’s hand tightly.“You know that with his power and meddling, no law or justice system will be able to truly punish him,” Antonio said, his voice filled with frustration. “I am giving you a chance to do what needs to be done—to seek justice for our daughter in a way that the law cannot. Think about it,” Antonio urged, his tone pleading yet resolute.The husband and wife exchanged a meaningful glance, silently contemplating their next move. “Still, we can’t let our emotions cloud our judgment,” the wife finally said, her voice steady. “We are not bad people, nor will we stop at his level. Maria will never be happy if she

JASON“Kiera...” I mumbled, planting a gentle kiss on her forehead. I whispered, “I’ll be right here with you every step of the way.”I brushed her hair, hoping that she would find comfort and strength in my presence. “You have to fight through all these for me, for Aria, for Kevin, and for everyone who loves you,” I said softly, squeezing her hand in reassurance. “You’re not alone in this battle, Kiera.”I feel a gentle squeeze on my hand as she is listening to words, even if she is unconscious. I lean in closer, feeling the warmth of her hand in mine, and continue to speak softly. “You are strong, Kiera. You can do this.” I take a deep breath, trying to stay calm and composed for her sake. “You fought for so long; there are just a few more steps to go. After the transplant is complete, there won’t be anyone or anything that can stop you from living the life you deserve.” I pause, feeling a surge of hope and determination in my own heart. “Know that I love you and always will, no mat